Marry My Billionaire Second Husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

Martha Kentwood’s face instantly purpled as though she was choking on an exceptionally large glob of bile. Her expression twisted and changed as she raised a wrinkly, shriveled hand and pointed it at Aiden."You... You... How dare you!" After struggling for so long, she barely managed to choke out those words. Her husband came over to support her as she stumbled back, as though struck fatally in the chest."Oh boy..." Amelia uttered under her breath, though her words were completely ignored by everyone present. Her relatives had their eyes solely glued to Aiden, and Aiden seemed to be relishing in it.He folded his arms across his chest and hmphed, the corner of his lips tilting up into a mocking smile. With his posture and the aura he exuded, Amelia could see the similarities between Matteo and Aiden. If it weren’t for the cocky grin he wore, she could’ve even been mistaken."But I was speaking the truth," Aiden said with a shrug. "Sweet Mrs. Kentwood, how pitiful it is to live to th

Amelia could only sigh. Lady Vanity was awfully efficient as always; if this online tabloid magazine had dedicated itself to medicine as thoroughly as it did to reporting gossip, they would have cured cancer and solved world hunger in the process.Meanwhile, Aiden was holding his phone away from his ear, a wince on his face as the dulcet sounds of his mother screaming in indignation echoed through the air. This time, Amelia heard her loud and clear."You stupid boy! You could have left her well enough alone― this wasn’t even your business―" Catherine continued to screech, but Aiden began to yell, pulling his phone even further from his mouth."Mom? Mom? I can’t hear you... you’re breaking up... hello? Hello?"Amelia watched, as Aiden pulled the oldest trick in the book to hang up the call. She had to give him props for effort, he even rubbed his helmet to produce a squeaking noise to simulate the loss of signal.Finally, he ended the call. Just for good measure, Aiden turned off his p

"That’s better than nothing," Amelia said, shooting Matteo a comforting smile. "You worked hard today. Sorry that I brought you trouble.""You didn’t do anything; this was your conniving relatives, to begin with," Matteo corrected her gently. He reached out his hand and squeezed it to comfort her. "Don’t worry, I’ll fix it."Aiden’s face twisted at the display of affection, and he sunk further into the sofa. "How will you fix it though? My mom has already given me an earful about the falling stock prices. Don’t say I didn’t warn you― she’ll gun for you next!""But it’s not Matteo’s fault at all," Amelia said, bewildered. "In fact, you have the least blame― you weren’t even there to begin with!"Matteo wanted to scoff. Catherine blaming him for whatever misfortune that happened was nothing new. Forget falling stocks, if a volcano erupted at a holiday destination she wanted to go to, she would have found some way to tie it back to Matteo’s actions and fault him for them.He was long use

"Yes!" the same nurse squeaked, darting out of the room while pulling his phone out of his pocket."You can’t just barge in here and act like you own the place―!"Matteo said nothing and instead, chose to ignore Martha Kentwood. He watched with silent amusement as Joshua and Lewis shared a look before Lewis suddenly clutched himself on the chest, stumbling back into the bed."Lewis!" Martha called out in fright, rushing back to her loving husband’s side."My chest...""Have a look at his condition," Matteo coldly instructed the doctors.Immediately, the doctors standing behind Matteo all rushed to Lewis Kentwood’s bedside."Wait a minute―!" Martha Kentwood tried to say but was cut off by a nurse."Ma’am, please wait at one side," she said before leading — in actuality, forcing — Martha to one corner where Joshua, Amelia, and Matteo were. Then, the nurse pulled the curtains close.Instantly, a thin layer of perspiration formed across Martha’s face. Unlike her son, she was unable to kee

"Not to mention it might give the culprit a heads-up," Detective Bea added with a frown. "We don’t want them to destroy whatever evidence they might have left behind. I believe whoever orchestrated this has enough power to react quickly enough to slip away if given the opportunity."Both were valid considerations, but Matteo privately thought that the court of public opinion was always more deadly than any legal outcome, and he already had an inkling of who could be behind this mess.But he gazed at Amelia, wordlessly asking her for her opinion. This case was the closest to her after all.Amelia thought about it, vengeance slowly curdling her veins. She wanted all three relatives to be destroyed. She wanted their reputations ruined beyond repair. She wanted them crippled beyond belief. She wanted―"I want to release the news on social media," she decided, her eyes flashing with anger."It shall be done," Matteo promised. "Don’t worry Amelia, they would never know a single peaceful day